Flight of the Imagination, by Ivy Jordan
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Standing out fancying the view of sunset
Taking every moment to feel the mood.
Fresh air against my face, feeling so free
Savoring the air against me as I settle down
And let go, trying to let my subconscious rule over me
Ease my thoughts, as I set in motion to fantasize freely.
Dreams of being in paradise, sweet but slowly
As I close my eyes, and envision the landscaped garden
Red, yellow and purple flowers aligned vertically
Lilac, daffodil, begonia and roses, blooming so perfectly.
Onset, I feel tremendous with this flight of imagination
Like a child in a trance, fooling with paradise at hand
Feeling so innocent and free easily caught up in jam.
Bewildered, quiet, flabby and flamboyant in character
Personality just like a wave, calm sometimes bubbling.
Dreams taking me a flight somewhere beyond up high
And lift me to extremities, even to cloud nine.
Such a pragmatic idea but I believe it‘ll came true.
2002 Jordan Ivy Jane L. |
Posted: 2005-03-22 03:09:14 UTC |
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